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18, Tong Yan Wuji

They have arranged the candidates to handle the academic affairs after leaving, but Dongfang Bubai has decided to sort out the academic affairs that he has accumulated for so long. It is Deng Jiuru who still needs to learn some more skills from his master and his wife, so it is not possible to leave immediately.

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Deng Jiuru insisted on going to Kunlun and Miaojiang to hunt for treasures. Not to mention the dangers in these two places, even if the treasure was really there, it would be impossible to be without protection around it. Dongfang Bubai’s kung fu was nothing to say, but the old witch was worried about Deng Jiuru.

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"Xiao Jiuru, I don't ask you to do anything to help Dongfang. Just don't drag him back."

Deng Jiuru immediately quit when he heard this. He didn't mean that he had to be more capable than Dongfang. Basically, this was just a dream. If it was so powerful, then the Sunflower Book wouldn't have caused so many elders of the Demon Sect to be killed and injured.

He came to the mountain and became the world's greatest miracle worker, but he didn't want to be a burden to Dongfang Invincible.

Su Baiyun officially passed the Buddha's Light Sword to Deng Jiuru, and repeatedly told him to use the sword diligently. Later, he taught Deng Jiuru his twelve sword moves at the bottom of the box, while the old witch taught Deng Jiuru the special Qing Gong, telling him

Deng Jiuru: "This Kung Fu is used to save your life. If there is a critical moment in the future, you can save your life."

Deng Jiuru thanked his master and his mistress. The sword moves were in the same vein as what he had learned before. It would not be difficult to learn them again. When he was learning kung fu, Dongfang Bubai handled the teaching affairs. In the evening, the two of them would naturally have to "practice and recuperate". They also had a future.

The goal is to live a happy life.

When it was time to hold the lantern that day, Deng Jiuru couldn't wait to take off Dongfang's coat. Someone outside spread the news that Elder Qu Yangqu had returned.

This time, the famous sect was encircling Heimuya. Many of the church members and elders outside rushed back to Heimuya to defend themselves against the enemy, but Qu Yang was absent. If Dongfang Bubai didn't care about this, how could Qu Yang still be alive?

Deng Jiuru knew what was going on. This time the famous upright sect besieged Heimuya. He paid attention. Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan sect did not come either. It was an agreement between these sworn friends that no one should participate in order to avoid difficulties.

Now that everything has settled, Qu Yang is back. Deng Jiuru is quite curious about what excuse this guy has to explain why he didn't rush back to Heimuya as soon as possible. However, no matter how curious he is, there is no such thing as the little guy below.

The principle of keeping one's head high and keeping one's head bowed.

"Madam, I can't bear to ignore that guy now!" Deng Jiuru lowered his head and bit the small pieces on Dongfang Bubai's chest.

Dongfang Bubai raised his voice: "No more!"

So, it was quiet outside, and Qu Yang did not dare to leave. He held his little granddaughter Qu Feiyan outside to apologize. However, after a while, there were intermittent sounds in the room that were not suitable for children.

sound.

Qu Yang was immediately confused in the wind. The voice was too familiar. He and Brother Liu... Just when Qu Yang was distracted and thinking about those sweet things, Qu Feiyan, who was only two years old in his arms, pulled a handful.

Grandpa's beard.

"Grandpa, what is the leader doing?"

Qu Yang came back to his senses and looked into his little granddaughter's big, pure, black and white eyes. He didn't know what to say. Qu Feiyan waited for a long time and his grandfather opened his mouth without saying anything. He flattened his mouth and said, "Grandpa!"

"Well, the leader is practicing."

All the maids nearby were all fixating on Qu Yang. Qu Yang now didn't care whether he wanted to apologize or not. He hugged his little granddaughter and left the leader's courtyard like a flying car.

I happened to meet Ren Yingying outside. Ren Yingying also liked music since she was a child. Qu Yang also taught her, and she was considered a half-student. Therefore, Ren Yingying was very happy to see Qu Yang. When she looked again, Qu Yang had more in his arms.

A fair and beautiful girl, I couldn’t help but smile and ask, “Is she Feifei?”

Qu Yang nodded and said to Qu Feiyan: "I haven't met Miss Ren yet, no, she is the Holy Aunt."

Qu Feiyan looked at Ren Yingying with wide eyes, and opened his mouth to smile like a silver bell. His voice was crisp and pleasant, but the words he said almost made Qu Yang hit the wall.

"Sister Holy Sister, let me ask you, is this a magical skill? Ah...ah...um...don't, it's too deep, ah...don't...touch this place again...uh...slow down...slow down a little

..." Qu Feiyan's little mouth suddenly learned what he just heard. Ren Yingying was also dumbfounded at the time, and Qu Yang was dumbfounded for a while before he remembered to cover Qu Feiyan's mouth.

When Ren Yingying came back to her senses, her face was smoldering. Qu Yang almost wanted to jump off the Blackwood Cliff. I would like to teach Qu Feiyan a lesson in the evening and make sure she forgets these "indecent words"!

Ren Yingying turned to Lan Fenghuang with a blushing face: "Tell me, Uncle Dongfang and Uncle Deng are both men, what do they have to be happy about?"

As a good friend of Lan Fenghuang, a fierce and open-minded Miao woman, Ren Yingying now understands not a little bit, but it is limited to the relationship between men and women. She is still very ignorant about the relationship between two men.

Lan Fenghuang was also questioned. The two little girls studied for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason.

"If only we could see it with our own eyes, we would know. Unfortunately, the leader's martial arts skills are so powerful that we have no chance at all! g, yes, when we have a chance, the two of us can sneak outside and find a good place to take a look. Then we will know!

" Lan Fenghuang's excited suggestion, Ren Yingying really took it to heart.

By the next day, Qu Yang had not yet seen Dongfang Bubai. Qu Feiyan met Deng Jiuru first. Deng Jiuru was practicing the sword skills newly given to him by his master and the light kung fu taught by the old witch in the back mountain.

Feiyan saw it.

Deng Jiuru noticed someone. He saw that it was a female doll made of pink and jade. He thought for a moment, well, she must be Qu Yang's granddaughter. This little girl has pretty good bones. Deng Jiuru concentrated and noticed a slight figure not far away.

The strange breath, Qu Yang? Why is he here if he doesn't go to see Dongfang?

Deng Jiuru rolled his eyes, and the bad water came out again.

He waved to Qu Feiyan: "Little girl, you have good skills. Do you want to become my master's disciple?"

Qu Feiyan tilted his head and thought: "Brother, you are good at Kung Fu, but Fei Fei likes interesting things the most. Is your master interesting?"

Deng Jiuru smiled heartily: "Our sect is very interesting and different! My senior brother Tian Boguang is a flower picker! My name is Deng Jiuru, and I am a weed picker! Our sect is missing a junior sister who is a flower picker.

Thief, little sister, listen, how interesting is this, isn’t it?”

Qu Feiyan tilted his head and thought about it. It was both flowers and grass. The little girl asked: "Brother, what is a female prostitute who picks flowers instead of flowers?"

"Fei Fei!" Qu Yang grew so sad that he jumped over and covered his granddaughter's mouth. He looked at Deng Jiuru, who was holding his stomach and squatting on the ground laughing, and then looked at his granddaughter in his arms, who was still looking at him with dissatisfied eyes.

I heard someone coughing behind me again, and when I looked again, I saw that the Eastern leader was standing behind me for some time.

"Teach, leader..." Before Qu Yang could finish speaking, Dongfang Bubai spoke.

"Since my husband thinks it's appropriate, let this little girl become a disciple. It just so happens that the master is also in Heimuya."

As a result, Elder Qu Yang became petrified.

"Okay, okay, I have to be a nymphomaniac who picks flowers from the bottom of my head!"

Elder Qu Yang has become corrupted...

When Elder Qu Yang came to his senses, his lovely little granddaughter had been taken to the back mountain by the leader and Deng Jiuru. When Qu Yang arrived, he realized that his granddaughter had been taken in by the reclusive Elder Xia.

The disciples were closed, and Qu Yang was relieved.

"Elder Qu, since Fei Fei is now Master Niang's closed disciple, I will not settle matters with you about what happened before."

As a result, Qu Yang suffered from insomnia for a long time and went through fabricating, overturning, refining, and overturning. Finally, he finally came up with a perfect reason that had no loopholes. Before he could say it, he was suppressed back. There was no need to say it at all.

However, Qu Yang felt relieved. It was really difficult to lie in front of Dongfang Bubai.

Qu Yang went back to Heimu Cliff. His granddaughter had a great master. However, the old witch’s most recent training focus was on Deng Jiuru. Deng Jiuru’s body movements were flexible. Learning her Qinggong was the right way to go. The old witch taught her happily, and

Deng Jiuru was already familiar with Su Baiyun's set of unparalleled sword moves.

Su Baiyun sighed: "I taught the apprentice to starve to death, master. Xiao Jiuru, master, I have taught you everything I can teach you. Now I want to tell you one thing. If you are my apprentice, complete this for me."

wish!"

Deng Jiuru was immediately curious. For Su Baiyun to say this, it must be embarrassing for Su Baiyun: "Master, tell me, apprentice, I will definitely do it for you!"

"After so many years of wandering around the world as a master, the Buddha's Light Sword has only suffered losses in the hands of one person. That person is now being avoided by me, your master. I want to challenge him again. This old guy is smarter than a monkey.

I've been to Huashan no less than fifty times, but I haven't found him once! Xiao Jiuru, when you finish your work, you must go to Huashan to find this old monkey cub for your teacher and not to defeat him.

It's over, Master!" After Su Baiyun finished speaking, Deng Jiuru was happy.

"Master, the person you are talking about is the one who is good at using the Dugu Nine Swords in Huashan Fengqingyang?" Thanks to the well-informed gang in his previous life, Deng Jiuru really knows this person. After all, Linghu Chong's sword moves are no secret, Master

These words are from Huashan both inside and outside. The Dugu Nine Swordsman is so powerful, who else could it be if not him?

"That's him. How about it, Xiao Jiuru, if you can't beat him, master, I will expel you from the master!" Su Baiyun said through gritted teeth.

Deng Jiuru shook his head like a rattle. Su Baiyun was about to jump when he heard Deng Jiuru say: "Master, you two competed and you lost, and then you asked me to go as the apprentice. This is wrong! I'm going to challenge you."

It shouldn't be Feng Qingyang, but his apprentice. This makes sense! Well, if he doesn't have an apprentice, I will lose even if I compare with him. Why don't I lose a little, my wife and I beat him one, and he

He's an elder, don't you think so?"

The old witch laughed loudly. This laughter was so eerie and terrifying that everyone in the sky was trembling with fear: "You little monkey boy, you're still at a loss. I think Feng Qingyang, that old monkey boy, is going to be in bad luck!"

Deng Jiuru sneered in his heart, who knows if Ren Yingying and Linghu Chong will be able to see each other in this life, but be prepared, Dugu Nine Swords is a curse, he insists on cutting in, Linghu Chong, who doesn't know Dugu Nine Swords, has nothing to fear.

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